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Chapter 67(2/2)

"Isn't this true?!"

"This is not a palace in the sky!"

"But where can I get up!"

"You are not tired!" Mother Pan sat on the steps and placed her high heels next to her.

"Teacher Liang, look at the top of your head. Is it like a palace?"

Mother Pan reached out to hold her forehead, looked up and vaguely saw a palace. On the clouds, the surrounding clouds surrounded the palace, leaving only a small half.

"Ruo Lifang is in front." Han's mother looked at her phone. She had just taken the panoramic view, then looked up and saw that the location on the panoramic view showed the house, but the name was not marked.

“There is no name on this map.”

"Maybe it was bought by that company and it was not open to the public."

Mother Han pointed to the front, Mother Xia looked over, and seemed to see the gate, not far away. The ladder position could bring the ancient city into his eyes, and Mother Xia came to the other side.

"Why don't you go and see Ruolifang first."

"Let's go! I'll go eat hot pot after watching it."

"good!"

Mother Han helped Mother Pan get up, Mother Xia waved her hand, and Mother Fan followed her.

"Let's see!"

"The word behind this should be the word Lou!"

"The word in the middle should be rain, rainy rain."

"What about the front?"

“Don’t know.”

"This is the word "up" and I don't recognize the word "after it." Xia's mother pushed away the name of the palace, and a fragrance came to her face. Xia's mother couldn't help but walk in.

"Where is Lao Xia?!"

"Old Xia..." Han's mother entered the hall and saw the scene in front of her. She opened her mouth in surprise. Going to the hall was like a fairyland, with fog and a large yard.

"Old Han!"

"Wow, this is simply the back garden!"

"Who designed this is so good at enjoying it."

But what they didn't know was that as soon as they entered the iron bar, a man followed him in. He was not here to appreciate it. He was here to steal things. The man went directly to the Dragon Pavilion, and the decorations inside were all sent by the Dragon Palace.

"This is worth a lot of money!" The man touched Ye Mingzhu on the table, but he didn't know that it was Ye Mingzhu. He thought it was carved from jade, but it was also valuable.

The man put down his schoolbag, put the night pearl on the table in his schoolbag, and put the decorations in his schoolbag. Everything he thought was making money was filled, and it was filled without realizing it. The man carried the schoolbag and was about to step out of the hall gate of the Dragon Pavilion when a force bounced over, and the hall gate was instantly closed.

Shixing's ear moved, Shixing put the chopsticks on the table. Director Pan noticed Shixing's expression and asked quickly: "What's wrong?!"

Shixing lowered his voice and said, "Someone entered the ancient city."

"That…"

"You bring them to eat first, I'll be back soon."

Shixing glanced at Qingchi, Qingchi nodded, Shixing got up, and the surroundings stopped instantly. Shixing took two steps and disappeared. The people around him recovered. Shixing's handrail appeared in front of the dragon pavilion, holding the fox fan in his hand.

"I admire your courage when you dare to come to the ancient city to steal things, but my patience is limited. If you don't return the items to the original owner within an hour, I don't mind helping you move your muscles."

"I…"

The man quickly got up, opened his schoolbag, and took out the things inside, but he no longer remembered where he took it from and how it was arranged. Moreover, two tea cups were broken. This was Zhiqi's favorite tea set, which was made by Changhen and her in Xianzhishan. The man looked at the tea cup in his hand and was extremely frightened.
Chapter completed!
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